I had a tense moment last week when Catriona opened the dry box and pulled out my Canon dslr by the strap. All you could hear was a clunk. I felt weak at that moment and calmly took the camera from her, returned it to it's shelf in the box, and told how she wasn't supposed to touch daddies cameras. It took me three days to check to see if there was any damage. Luckily there wasn't.
It's warm in Taiwan and the floors on the ground floor of my house are slick from the humidity.